Down the street, you can hear her scream, "You're a disgrace"As she slams the door in his drunken faceAnd now he stands outsideAnd all the neighbors start to gossip and drool

He cries, "Oh girl, you must be madWhat happened to the sweet love you and me had?"Against the door he leans and starts a sceneAnd his tears fall and burn on the garden green

And so castles made of sandFall in the seaEventually

A little Indian brave who before he was tenPlayed war games in the woods with his Indian friendsAnd he built a dream that when he grew upHe would be a fierce warrior Indian chief

Many moons passed 'fore the dream grew strongUntil tomorrow he would sing his first war songAnd fight his first battle, but something went wrongSuprise attack killed him in his sleep that night

And so castles made of sandMelts into the seaEventually

There was a young girl whose heart was a frownBecause she was crippled for life, and she couldn't speak a soundAnd she wished and prayed she could stop livingSo she decided to die

She drove her wheelchair to the edge of the shoreAnd to her legs she smiled, "You won't hurt me no more"But then a sight she'd never seen made her jump and say"Look, a golden winged ship is passing my way"